Pokémon, but I'm forced to be a ghost champion

While the three of them were hesitating, they heard a loud noise coming from the distant mountains.

This loud noise made people's ears buzz, and it seemed to fill the entire world in an instant. It was followed by wolf smoke in the distance, and the fire lit up the sky in front of them. It was unknown what time of day or night it was now.

"Something happened in the city!"

The three people subconsciously wanted to go to support. Xingye's footsteps just stepped out, and the other two seemed to have thought of this.

"Huh..." Denci's expression was complicated.

"After all..."

This is just Regichicas' dream... Even if they go to help those people now, it will be of no avail... After all, this is just a false dream.

"It seems that the truth has been revealed..." Xingye spoke slowly, with an extremely serious expression and a hint of helplessness.

The general situation is already clear.The recovered Regichkas protected the tribe that had rescued him in times of crisis, but for some reason the tribe completely disappeared. Now it seems that Regichcas did not notice the danger in time, causing the tribe to go out. What's the problem.

"It's not realistic to draw a conclusion now, let's go and take a look first."

"……we can only do this."

The three of them were walking in the shadow of the trees at night. It was so dark that they could not see their fingertips, but the sky in front of them was as bright as day, giving people an extremely unreal experience.

Slowly, slowly, everything around him became quiet and silent. Xingye felt like a conspicuous piece of garbage on the beach, with a sense of fragmentation and disharmony rushing over him.

Xingye tried to touch the trees beside him, but he passed through without any hindrance, as if he was just a spirit body existing in the netherworld. Looking around, he saw the two people who were wearing glasses, Shuangbang Gas and Denji, gradually disappearing. body.

"This is……"

Xingye looked down at his hands. For some reason, facing this slowly dissipating feeling of slow death, he didn't have any other emotions...

It’s like I’m used to it!

"Are we being expelled? Or..."

"Are we going to die?"

Several questions arise in the minds of several people almost at the same time. This sense of weightlessness that gradually disappears, cannot be resisted, and melts into everything, is often more despairing than a direct sentence of death.

Although the other two people could still maintain their sanity, their minds were slightly confused after all. They were not as calm as Starry Night... as calm as a calm lake... like a mirror... like a pool of stagnant water...

"Quickly, rush to Regichicas."

Xingye spoke abruptly, causing ripples in the dark night.

The other two people looked at Xingye's calm appearance and calmed down a little. They frowned and endured the feeling of powerlessness and weakness that slowly came after their souls were stripped away.

The expression on Xingye's face was hidden in the dark shadows and could not be seen clearly.

"..."

Several people were silent all the way, and just secretly quickened their pace.

When they arrived at the gate of the city where Bai Tiao had come, they saw a burning fire, full of ruins and broken walls. Several people had no real sense of being in it. Even if they stretched out their hands to touch the flames, there was no warmth coming from them. It was as if everything was just a projection. of illusion.

Xingye knelt down and put his hand into the burning fire. His hand passed through the sparks, wood slag and charcoal, until it was within his reach, but it seemed to be touching the void. There was no difference, no one. Know what he is thinking now.

He stood up and looked around, seeing collapsed towers and burned-down beams. There were panicked people running past them, but it was as if they couldn't see them. Behind them were a group of wild Pokémon with fierce eyes chasing after them. , and completely ignore them.

Looking at Regichicas in front of them, the three of them said nothing.

"What... are you here for?"

Regichicas didn't make any movement, but Starry Night and the others could hear his voice, like telepathy.

"You came to me for help." His tone was firm, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he continued to say in that calm tone: "By the way, you don't have to worry about the time being too long. The time here is different from the time outside. no the same……"

"Sure enough, in this dream dominated by you, you are the all-knowing and all-powerful god..." Zhulan's solemn words contained a little helplessness. Sure enough, this is the most troublesome situation... The only good news is probably that they don't have to No more worrying about not having enough time.

"Please come back..." Regichicas' words were still numb, like a machine that had exhausted all its mechanisms and abandoned emotions.

"Why?" Xingye was reluctant, he didn't want to leave empty-handed.

"Xingye, don't worry..." Denci finally calmed everyone down, and Xingye took back half of his words.

"Then... maybe I can try to figure it out. Judging from the content of this dream... is this your memory?" Denji asked the common doubts of the three people present.

"Yes, but not quite."

Denji took a step forward, and Starry Night noticed that his hands were clenched into fists, and the clenched fists were shaking slightly, as if he had used a lot of force.

"It's because you've been stuck in the shadow of the past and can't get out of it, so..."

As if confirming Denji's words, the surrounding sea of ​​fire was receding. Within a moment, it turned back into a magnificent temple, and civilians with different expressions and clear divisions of labor appeared in the temple.

"So your most unforgettable pain is being played over and over here?!"

At this moment, the surrounding scenery changed again, but only the three people of Xingye and Regichkas remained unchanged.

The people around seemed to be driven at double speed. The sun, moon and stars outside the palace were moving rapidly. Sometimes the raindrops were rustling, and sometimes the moon and stars were sparse.

Everyone looked at this "memory" that belonged to him from a third perspective. Regichkas and people helped each other, depended on each other, and cultivated, built, and sang together.

It was like a dream, and in an instant I watched the people under my feet—the rise and fall of a civilization.

After a while, it returned to that night, wild Pokémon invaded, and the fire ignited again.

Just for a moment, it felt like a hundred years had passed.

"So...you are sleeping here...over and over again, longing to recreate the good memories of those years through old dreams?"

Xingye didn't expect that her unintentional teasing actually guessed Rejichikas's past.

Regichicas was silent.

"How can you let yourself down?" Denci always felt that looking at Regichicas, who was escaping reality again and again and indulged in dreams, it was like seeing himself who had lost his enthusiasm for fighting until he met that child. …

"Ha ha……"

Regichkas actually showed his emotions for the first time, as if his "slow start" characteristic... seemed to have just been activated.

“Hehe...hehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!”

The three people and one Pokémon felt the pain as if their whole bodies were being torn apart by Regiskas's laughter!But the dream space around them was blocked and they couldn't even scream in pain!

The surrounding space is like a mirror that has been shattered inch by inch under an earthquake - fierce and crazy!

"It seems that if I don't let you experience it for yourself, you... won't understand!"

to be continued →

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